Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Before Hou Ye could speak, everyone became worried, Qi Qi asked, "Have the barbarians come across the river?"

Ye Shan shook his head, and quickly replied: "Not yet, but this time is different from before. There are a lot of people gathered, and there will be conflicts at the pier from time to time."

Everyone's face is not good. You must know that half of Jiangnan is relying on the Jinsha River for the final defense.

If the barbarians break through the natural danger, Jiangnan will definitely not be able to keep it, and Broken Gold Beach is less than a hundred miles away from the wharf, so it will definitely be the first to suffer.

The old lady sighed, "What kind of troubles are this? Our family has traveled south twice, and we thought we were safe here, so we need to make more preparations..."

Lord Hou waved his hand to comfort the old lady, "Don't worry, Auntie. The barbarians have been entrenched in the grassland since ancient times. They had broken their arms in the south, and now they have to cross the river. They don't have the advantage, so there is nothing to fear for the time being."

After that, he stood up and said, "Auntie, let me go and do some work."

"Oh, I forgot the business, and I'm dragging you here to talk nonsense, go get busy!" The old lady slapped her forehead regretfully, and pushed Master Hou to deal with the business.

During most of the winter, Master Hou lived in the village and often came to chat with her. She was really used to it, but she always forgot that he was still the Marquis of Tianwu.

What did you say just now? If you are worried about the barbarians going south, doesn't that mean that he is useless as a military lord?

Master Hou didn't care, turned around and went out.

The old lady hurriedly told the children, "After you go out, don't talk nonsense, you understand?"

"I know, don't worry, grandma." Jiaren quickly took the lead in reassuring.

Brother Li also nodded, and Brother Mao nodded ignorantly, but he was more focused on the good things the eldest brother bought back, and he didn't pay attention to what everyone said just now.

As for Jiayin, she is smarter than anyone else, so she doesn't need to be told.

That night, during dinner, the old lady asked the fourth child to call Liu Biaotou and his wife and the village head and the old couple to have a good time together, and when the table was removed, everyone got together to gossip.

The old lady hugged her granddaughter, peeled and roasted peanuts for her, talked about the war, and then suggested: "Is it necessary to re-harvest the grain on the other side of the valley?"

The village chief nodded quickly, "Even if there is no such thing, I also want to say that we will plant cold melon and cantaloupe on the river beach this year. The fruit trees on the mountain are getting taller and taller, and we can no longer plant millet. Time, there is no hope... The valley will continue to collect grain, and each family will stockpile more, and I have a bottom line in my heart."

Of course, Biaotou Liu and his wife had no objections, and the matter was settled.

On the second day, the news of the harvest was released.

Of course, the guests who came to the door in the past few days could not immediately exchange their silver for food, but the guests who made reservations in advance were clearly informed.

There is no shortage of smart people in this world.

In the valley, the gentlemen were soaking in the pool water with cloth towels on their heads. Someone talked about it while drinking tea, and said, "I heard that the riverside is not very peaceful. Look, the broken golden beach is starting to harvest." Food?"

The friend next to him said: "Why do you say that, what does the collection of grain here have to do with the war on the riverside?"

The person who spoke before was helpless, and explained a few words in a low voice, "You don't want to see whose name this Suijintan belongs to, it's the Marquis of Xinting! The defense line of the pier was guarded by the Marquis before, if it wasn't for injuries, it wasn't for him. They will retreat. Now that Suijintan has started harvesting food, it means that the battle on the riverside is getting tighter, and we are starting to be afraid."

"Ah, so that's how it is...Then what should I do, when will Master Hou return to the pier?" The friend suddenly realized, and asked subconsciously, for fear that the defense line would be breached.

But the person who spoke said: "Why are you in a hurry? The court is not in a hurry! There are too many twists and turns in this. Those who got the military power from Lord Hou are willing to hand over the military power again? It's not just one person who has the final say..."

"You mean..."

"Don't tell the truth if you see through it! This matter still has to be tossed. We ordinary people can live an honest life and enjoy it day by day. Who knows what will happen in the future."

"Yes, among other things, the white snow in front of me is probably going to melt away soon, and I will wait until the next winter when I see it again."

"Haha, I'm not afraid of that. The orchard on the mountain will bloom in a few days, and it will be a rare and beautiful thing to think about soaking in the hot spring amidst the falling flowers."

"When the time comes, call Brother Wang and Brother Liu, bring two jars of good wine, how about we have a poem?"

"Then the valley must be sealed off!"

Not to mention the high spirits of the two people talking, even in the capital, in the court hall, because of the sudden and fierce attack of the barbarians, there was a lot of quarrel.

Before, the old ministers who proposed to reduce the military pay and rations were dumbfounded, and they lowered their heads and pretended to be confused.

On the contrary, the young courtiers seized the opportunity and fought with each other, almost stripping the face of the old courtiers, and they were not polite at all.

Wen Shaoyuan stood in the corner and yawned secretly. At this time, their censors had no room to speak and could only watch the battle.

He moved out of the small rented courtyard yesterday, and he directly lived in the inn. The inn was noisy, so naturally he didn't sleep well.

After the court, he had to find another place to stay no matter what.

The big deal is to ask Fatty Liu to borrow a yard to live in. The Liu family has a big business, and there are always other courtyards that are free. I just don’t know if my family knows, will I be mad? Dutiful son defiled!

Wen Shaoyuan finally made it to the next court, but there was still no result in the quarrel, and it will continue tomorrow.

He followed the courtiers all the way out of the palace gate, and saw Wen Hai waiting beside a carriage.

"Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to look at things?" Wen Shaoyuan asked anxiously.

There are a lot of books in his luggage, which are stored in the inn. If they are lost, it will be a big loss.

Before Wen Hai could respond, as soon as the carriage door opened, Jiaren in a plain gown jumped down, "Teacher, my father and I are here, please go to do something together."

"Didn't you rush home? Why are you here again? Besides, it's not today..." Mr. Wen was surprised, and wanted to say Wu Cuihua's burning head, but swallowed the words back.

Jiaren understood, and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I just came after burning the paper for my mother. Mister, you better get in the car and change into your official uniform. Your luggage is in the car!"

Mr. Wen nodded, got into the carriage, Wen Hai jumped onto the shaft, whipped his whip and left.

Wen Hai glanced at the carriages of the various houses, and couldn't help feeling wronged for his master.

If there is no one from the Li family, and he is at the inn again, the master will have to walk back.

Other people's homes are picked up by car, surrounded by servants, only his master is so shabby.

If the master doesn't return to Wen's house for the rest of his life, he will also support it. The old house has done too much. The old man and the old lady are too cruel!

Not to mention that Wen Hai was muttering in his heart, complaining about his grievances, but only that Mr. Wen changed his clothes in the carriage, and then looked at the few book boxes, and he was relieved, "This is all my family property, since you hijacked it" They', then I will be at your service for most of the day."

Both Li Lao Er and Jia Ren laughed, feeling a little relieved.

Mr. Wen can still joke, presumably he is not very sad about the current predicament.

"One word from a gentleman, a four-horse horse is hard to chase, that gentleman has listened to us today!"